Anxiety is wanting to ask your partner a million questions as to why they’re with you, why they say they care about you, and so on.
Depression is not thinking you’re worth enough to even ask those questions, let alone be with them.
and having both of them is the definition of hell
Everyone please reblog this. I want all of tumblr to see this.
so true ugh
YES. this is the sad truth. we need to change this
This is so powerful and heartbreaking.
*steps out onto balcony* where are my fans at
the weather today is probably the most beautiful weather ever probably
I CANT BELIEVE HOW MANY NOTES THIS HAS IT HASNT EVEN BEEN 6 HOURS EEEE
where the fuck do you live
were once as soft as water.
And that’s the tragedy of living.
|—||Iain S. Thomas (via poetisch)|